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About Kawasaki

What gets my goat, though? The damn glitches! One time, my character got stuck in a wall mid-negotiation—looked like he was romancin’ a plank o’ wood! Made me madder’n a wet hen. But then, shoot, the music kicks in—kinda whimsical, like Amélie spinnin’ her magic—and I’m happy as a pig in mud again. “Moments like these,” she’d whisper, “they’re what count.” Damn right, even in a brothel!

Inside the Enigmatic Brothels of Japan

Tomigusuku, Okinawa, Japan is a hidden gem for urban explorers, offering a plethora of abandoned and off-the-beaten-path locations just waiting to be discovered. From crumbling .

First off, I roll into the city, and it’s like, whoa! So many people! I’m used to the quiet rustle of leaves, not the honking of cars on Route 331. I mean, c’mon, can’t a guy breathe without a car zooming by? I was just tryin’ to find my way to the Tomigusuku City Hall. Google Maps was like, “You’re here!” but I was like, “No, I’m not!” I ended up on Kume Island Road, which is pretty, but not where I needed to be.

Tatsuro Nakashima